Attending a Tea Party

Once upon a time, in a galaxy far, far away, going to a tea party meant eating dainty pastries, using fine china cups, and wearing frilly dresses.

Well, there was food at last night's Petoskey Tea Party (meeting). And there was John, who is a practitioner of "open carry," sporting a memorable outfit.

Behold his Desert Eagle, .50 cal. pistol.

No, this isn't John's ride. This truck belonged to another gentleman at the meeting. Some sign!

You gotta admit: This is probably a tad more fun than your granny's tea party.

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